Saturday: Long Beach

Long Beach, and rightly named. It’s incredibly long.  Suffice to say, we walked for hours.  It’s a haven for surfers, it’s so big there is space beyond measure - I’d normally say it reminds me of California or Oregon, but it doesn’t need to.  It’s British Columbia, and that’s enough. 

We walked for most of the morning.  From there, we headed to Ucluelet where we had what was, in my opinion, the best grilled cheese sandwich ever (secret ingredient, apparently, cream cheese….), a stop by Terrace Beach (because it was too hot to do anything else), followed by a flight at Ucluelet Brewing - probably one of the best located breweries ever (aside from Persephone Brewing, Gibsons).